Roots Americana Songtext
I've been sitting round for too long
Digging roots into my chair
Seems like years you've been gone
I just sent you for some beer
Yes, the flower of romance blossoms in me still
I love to give a little, take a little, try a little
And I've been on a cloud for too long
Nothing much to see from there
Still maybe whining on
But I can piss on you from here
Yes, the flame of love it smoulders in me still
I love to give a little, take a little, try a little
Stop the clock and you might find
It's your mistake, not mine
You're lost without a clue.
I've burned your coat to keep me warm
Sold your cat to Mr. Lom
He's put him in a 32
I've been sitting round for too long
Digging roots into my chair
Seems like years you've been gone
I just sent you for some beer
Yes, the flower of romance blossoms in me still
I love to give a little, take a little, try a little
Digging roots into my chair
Seems like years you've been gone
I just sent you for some beer
Yes, the flower of romance blossoms in me still
I love to give a little, take a little, try a little
And I've been on a cloud for too long
Nothing much to see from there
Still maybe whining on
But I can piss on you from here
Yes, the flame of love it smoulders in me still
I love to give a little, take a little, try a little
Stop the clock and you might find
It's your mistake, not mine
You're lost without a clue.
I've burned your coat to keep me warm
Sold your cat to Mr. Lom
He's put him in a 32
I've been sitting round for too long
Digging roots into my chair
Seems like years you've been gone
I just sent you for some beer
Yes, the flower of romance blossoms in me still
I love to give a little, take a little, try a little